Wet Dreams Cum True (part 1) [Gender bender] [Lesbian] [Futa]

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Zeffo

(Gender bender, Female x Female, Futa x Female, School, Magic)

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My name is Taylor, I’m 15 years old and born a boy. I go to a private mixed gender boarding school because my family works most of the time. I consider myself straight and love girls, but there’s a side of me that no one knows about.

I am lesbian.

I felt that way for a long time but when I discovered hentai and futa, I finally felt like I could relate my pleasure to something. It was close enough but it wasn’t enough. I would always imagine myself as a cute petite girl version of myself with my throbbing cock as I jacked off to the masterpiece that would be my sweet kink. I’ve even imagined some of the girls at my school with cocks, and wanting to suck them dry. I even wanted to dress up like a girl to feel more pleased with my sense of lewdness. But, I could never bring myself to crossdress mostly because I was afraid of humiliating myself in front of all my friends. I was able to buy a few pairs of panties recently from the store. Since I don’t have a roommate I’ve managed to get away with wearing them to bed. The furthest I’ve gone was wearing them in class. It’s embarrassing enough as it is and luckily no one has noticed just yet. Even before gym I change out my panties in the bathroom so that way I don’t get caught.

But for the past few months I’ve been having wet dreams. I’ve never really had them so often but it felt exhilarating to wake up drenched in my own cum. But I always wondered what led up to me cumming. Why am I cumming? And why so frequently? The internet says it’s either my body cleansing its self of old semen or it’s because my bladder is putting pressure on my dick. But it doesn’t feel that way. Something doesn’t feel right.

I’ve been hearing rumors from the girls’ dormitory that’s the ghost of a woman that died near here has been haunting the school, rumor was she was a witch that cursed you to do “mischievous things” but I don’t really believe in that crap. I’ve always though it was just a way to spook all the horny girls considering how lots of them just want their first time already. I guess I can always ask Caitlin what she has heard about this “witch.”

Caitlin is one of my closest friends, she’s sweet, over the top, and very, very lesbian. She’s not into any girls here which is surprising considering she really wants a girlfriend. But that’s Caitlin, she’s very picky-choosy. I decided to have lunch with her and a few of her friends since my guy friends are all baseball players. Her other friends are Monica and Lisa, they are nice but can be a little self centered.

“I’m so done with finals week, fuck me if I get a C in Chem this semester,” said Caitlin.

Monica lightly chuckles, “well if Dr. Walker is really out to fail you don’t you think he’d done that already?”

“Please, all he cares about is staring me down during tests, he’s so fucking weird.”

I got anxious too about grades. I need to maintain a high B average or I get academic probation. I’d rather not have my parents up my ass about that; actually I don’t want to picture that at all.

“Hey Caitlin,” Lisa says, “did you see the old woman yet?”

The old woman? She must mean the witch.

“Well yeah actually,” she replied.

Monica got excited hearing the news saying,” you saw her too?”

“Saw her? I experienced her!” The two girls looked up in shock, so did I.

I decided to chime in, “what do you mean? The witch rumor going around? I thought that was just a ghost story?”

Lisa looks at me with a serious glare, “the witch is not a ghost story, we’ve all seen her, but never, ‘experienced her,’ yet.”

Monica got closer as to keep her voice down from passerby’s explains, “She was secretly a lesbian that could imitate men, like, penis and everything thanks to her power for curses and magic she gave so many girls in her village pleasure they could only dream of. The villagers found this out and burnt her house down in the night. But to any girl that lived on her land, she would be give them their every lesbian desire.”

Whoa. Is that what I’ve been experiencing? But I’m a guy so it doesn’t make sense.

Caitlin interjects, “yeah yeah, it was just a nightmare. But more like a dream because holy shit that felt amazing. I never saw her again though and this only happens last week.”

“Well, what about you two? Have ‘experienced’ her yet,” I asked.

Lisa and Monic both shake their heads in denial, but that may be in embarrassment.

“I got to go, I don’t want to miss class.”

“Bye,” they all say.

The truth is I got really horny hearing that story. A witch, pleasuring girls, giving them their every lesbian desire. Fuck I need a bathroom. I’m leaking pre-cum all over my panties.

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On Friday night, under the full moon, just as winter break started. I had finished jacking off as usual, wearing a little more than usual. Panties, knee high socks, and a bra. It felt so intense yet so soft and comforting, like cuddling with a cloud in the heavens. But It was late so I packed everything away under the floorboard and went for into bed staring out the window into the midnight sky. I suddenly felt nauseous. I have never been this tired after a session like this and this felt intense. I knocked out in my bed, naked and vulnerable.

I woke up in what appeared to be my room but it felt off, different. Was I dreaming? I couldn’t tell the difference. It looked like day time outside but night time inside. I yawned and let out a high pitched sound. I gasped thinking my voice cracked. But I saw my hand, it looked so feminine, my skin was smooth. Then I looked down and saw what I never thought I would ever see on my own body.

Boobs!

I let out a scream, so high pitched I wondered if it was my own voice. My hair had grown too and was fairly long in length. I pulled off the sheets too see if I had… I did. I have a vagina now. I lost my cock. Is this a dream? It feels so real. I started playing with it. I got a little wet. I let out a soft loan, my mouth gaping open slightly, but I stop to realize what I had become. I needed to see. I got out of bed and rushed over to the mirror, my face had changed too. It looked like mine but without the frail hair and hard jawline. I looked, beautiful. This felt too real. My voice even sounded different. Wow! I really hope this is real.

“I can make it real if you desire to,” said a disembodied voice.

“Who’s there? What’s going on? Is this a dream?”

“It’s the dream you had on your mind is it not, replied the voice, “I can give you anything you want.”

“But I thought you only did this to girls,” I replied.

“Whom ever spread that little rumor? If you have a desire you seek, I am here to fulfil it.”

It this what I really wanted? To be a girl? Is this what my body wants?

“It is,” says a mysterious woman in robes appeared before me.

“Are you, the witch?”

“I am ‘a witch’ dear Taylor,” she replied, “my name is Eleanor the Lascivious. I grant those with strong personal desires their deepest wishes.” She started walking closer to me. “I test them by giving them what you would call, ‘wet dreams.’ If they exhibit a stronger desire than I dive deep into their soul, bathing in the pool of their lust, their unrest, and their pleasure.”

She was right up on my body. I felt a rush of electricity shoot up and down my body. I started to breath a lot heavier. I even noticed my new pussy was dripping. “I’m not sure what you quite mean,” I replied.

“Oh you know what I meant. And I know what you want. I can give it to you at no cost. You want to feel what it’s like to be a girl?”

I started blushing, my face got hot. “Y-yes, please.”

“Very well. There are two things you should know. One, your name, Taylor, suits your female form well. After all it’s a very gender ambiguous name.”

“Th-thanks.”

“Two, I see you desire girls with, ‘more than usual.’”

“You know about my—?”

She draped her fingers over my mouth and speaking in a soft voice, “Shhhh… I know about your desire to be a futa.”

She moved her hands down my new body, every touch and movement felt surreal and soothing. She grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. I could feel something strange. Something hard. Oh my god.

“Do you want to see, honey,” she asked.

I nodded. She stepped back and with a snap of her fingers, her clothes folded away to reveal her curves naked body. With a wave of her hand, a large cock emerged from her clit. This was definitely bigger than mine by at least three inches. And it was getting bigger by the second. It even started throbbing and dripping pre-cum.

“I can take many forms, just as you can shape any desire,” she said, “It’s real go ahead and touch it.”

I was so scared but also excited. A real life futa was in front of me. I could smell her cock from a few feet away. I poked it and grabbed at it. But.

“This doesn’t feel right, I mean I’m a guy, and yeah this may be a kink I have but I’m not really into other dicks.”

“Oh but you haven’t even seen what you are capable of, nor have you seen what you want,” she exclaimed, “but I know, and you will soon know. So trust me and I will make your wildest dream come true.”

She pulled my head closer towards her cock. I nearly refused but my body gave in. The tip entered my mouth, it tasted sour but sweet nonetheless. The rest of it went in and nearly down my throat. It was big but not big enough to rip my throat. It felt so good that I nearly choked. Eleanor even let out a subtle moan.

“My you are are really good at this for being an guy.’ Not to mention you started touching yourself down there.”

I was? I looked down and saw my fingers were lodged inside my pussy. I pulled them out immediately out of embarrassment. I had just sucked a girls dick, and felt good about it.

“Aww. There’s nothing wrong with that dear,” she stated. “It’s ok to have these thoughts. I can show you how to use it yourself. Let me get rid of this old thing real quick.”

She waived her hand over her cock and it disappeared, revealing her lightly haired pussy. She walked over to the bed, lying down in a

“Come to the bed dear.”

She raised her finger, point it at me then curled it in towards her. Suddenly I lifted off the ground and levitated towards her and onto my bed. I felt so warm inside, and what felt like butterflies in my stomach. I’m lying down next to this woman who gave me my first blow job, now she wants to teach me how to finger myself? This is beyond a dream, I wanted this to be reality. She started kissing me slowly, her tongue reaches back towards my throat and back. She stroked up and down my body making me shiver in excitement. Her face pulled away, as a strand of saliva connected us still. She looked into my eyes and what I saw was the very night sky deep within herself. She lowered her hand down my body, curling it towards my pussy, and rubbing her hands very slowly in the surface.

“You see a boy may have his simple dick, but a girl has a far more complex vagina,” she explained. “You can make a girl cum in many ways. You see this little nipple right here? That’s your clit.”

She pointed to my clit and began to rub it gently. A shock hit my system and I let out a subtle moan. My breathing intensified. The butterflies picked up pace. My heart trembling with embarrassment.

“Now that may work wonders but the real feeling is when you take your fingers further, inside.”

She stopped rubbing and stuck her middle finger into my pussy. My crotch exploded to the point that I let out a loud moan. It felt sensational. She stirred her fingers inside me and I kept moaning in my lusty female voice. She grabbed my boobs and started rubbing up and down my chest. She rubbed faster and faster and the world started spinning. My heart raced with amazing palpitations. Then I felt a drop and what felt like a waterfall of senses. I came. I came as a girl and let out a huge girly moan.

“Ahhh fuck me,” I said, involuntarily.

“As you wish,” she replied, grinning lustfully.

She snapped he fingers and I lifted up over he. I was now floating above her, and in no control of my body. But I felt so comfortable not being in control that I just wanted to be fucked. She waived her hand over her pussy and her cock grew out again, harder than before. I lowered down to her lap rubbing up against her pulsating dick I grabbed it slowly and massaged it, feeling it. It looked like I had one of my own but I wasn’t after that desire just yet. I wanted to feel what my new body really desires, and that was getting fucked by a futa.

“You haven’t even lost your boy virginity. How do you feel about that,” she asked.

“It’s ok I guess, after all this is a dream so it’s not like I’m actually losing my female virginity in the real world,” I replied embarrassingly.

“Well I can make this a reality, if you desire.”

I gasped at the idea. Being a girl? It’s a dream but a reality doesn’t feel just right. Eleanor grabbed my hips and lifted me up over her throbbing cock. I could feel the tip grace the lips of my pussy, sending a tingle through my legs. She started to rub her dick across my soaking wet pussy.

“Oh my you are soaking wet,” she exclaimed, “at least this will make it easy to put in. Since this is your first time it may hurt a little, but you start to feel a deep pleasure right after.”

“Y-yes man!”

“Honey, you don’t need to refer to me as mam. I appreciate the formality, but you can just call me Eleanor.”

“Sorry, Eleanor.”

“Are you ready, sweet Taylor?”

I nodded.

She slowly lowered me onto the tip of her cock. I could feel it widening my pussy open. It felt like a rubber band about to snap. The pain was sharp. But after it went all the way in I felt her dick hit the top giving my uterus a nice kiss. My whole body quivered in pleasure. It felt so much better than fingering every did. It went deeper too. I look down at her face with a subtle smile across my face, the only thing I could say was…

“… give me more…”

She grabbed me started moving up and down, her dick grinding my tight pussy, it felt so smooth yet so rough. My hips started moving on their own, and I couldn’t stop moving. I was moving in circles and thrusting in and out. She let out a more audible moan. I was breathing profusely. She started fondling her boobs and letting out a louder moan.

“Oh yes Taylor harder, fuck me harder.”

I moved faster and rougher. Her cock throbbing inside me, it felt so sensational. So deeply connected. I felt like I was in love with her and her cock. Her cock is what brought me to her, no she brought me her cock. She grabbed my waist and turned me around. I was now facing the ceiling and her on top. She started fucking me slowly and deeply but speeding it up letting out very hot feminine grunts. I was breathing so much and moaning letting out occasional “fuck”s and “yes”s but I lost control and screamed out, “please impregnate me Ms. Eleanor.”

“Yes dear.”

Why would I say that? I’m losing control. Oh my god it’s getting so hot down there. I’m feeling the rush again. My whole body is numb. I am about to drop. We both suddenly shouted, “I’m coming!”

She thrust one last time her cock piercing my womb. Her cum pulsating and rushing outwards. I could feel my insides fill how this their cum. It felt warm and lavish. I wanted to go again but I wanted to feel my bodies rush of energy. Her cock still throbbing inside of me felt like a dream. She came inside of me, I’m a guy and she came inside of me.

“That-that felt, amazing. I’ve never felt anything like it. I think this is what my body wanted,” I said exhaustively. “Thank you for giving me this dream.”

“My pleasure Taylor. Well not just my pleasure, she said jokingly. “You were the first person I actually enjoyed having sex with. So in that case, I’ll meet you again very soon.”

“You’re leaving so soon?”

“Well I have many other horny teens like yourself to help out, but once I’m done, I’ll come back. I promise. In the mean time, goodnight.”

She laid her hands over my eyes and I fell asleep.

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I woke up early Saturday morning. I look down at my chest and it was back to normal and when I removed the sheets my dick was soaking in cum, but still hard and throbbing. That dream was so beautiful and hot that my pants and bedsheets are soaked in my cum. I became curious and liked a bit of it. It tasted sour but it was alright.

Unfortunately winter break came and went, I ever got a wet dream, nor did I get to meet Eleanor. I kept jacking off every night and even every morning. Whenever I had time I would even jack off in the bathroom at noon. But she never came. And I never came like I did on the dream ever again.

“Hello sweet Taylor.”

Then one night before school started the next day while getting ready for bed, she appeared in my mirror with her robes, smile, and large bulge in her crotch.

“Want to continue?”

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